Lu Jiang's family first liked to add triplets, envy countless people, and then the youngest son's life hung by a thread, and the family was in a hurry, and no one in the whole army did not know, Chen Lancheng also visited Zhuang Zhuang with his comrades, after Zhuang Zhuang improved, he naturally knew the situation of the wind and snow and Zhuang Zhuang, the mother and son were full of sickness, and they were indeed very pitiful.

"That's it, Comrade Lu Jiang." Chen Lancheng pondered for a moment, "Let our department discuss it and give you a reply in a few days, you also know that this application cannot be approved all at once." ”

Lu Jiang was clear, "Then it will trouble Comrade Chen Lancheng and all comrades." ”

The approval didn't come down, but Qiao Desheng came back.

After Qiao Desheng came back, he learned these two major news, and he was almost not frightened.

Zhuang Zhuang used to be like a gossamer, and now he is applying for discharge, which is not a trivial matter.

Fang Ning sighed, opened Qiao Desheng's duffel bag to tidy it up, and found that the duffel bag was empty, so he knew that he had left all the bedding and clothes for his in-laws, and he didn't care too much, it was originally prepared for the second elder, so he said to him: "You just left for two days, Zhuang Zhuang fell ill, and he fell ill very suddenly, and the hospital he entered in the early morning, but fortunately, Qingxue found it early and took good care of it, and finally saved this life." I was not surprised at all when Qingxue retired from the army, her love for her children was too deep and deep. ”

Qiao Desheng snorted, "Then I have to go and visit, visit Qingxue's sister-in-law and Zhuang Zhuang." I was not at home before, and it was understandable, but now that I am back, I can't help but go. ”

"Of course, let's go together."

Seeing Qiao Desheng and Fang Ning, Lu Jiang was very happy, "When did you come back?" I didn't even pay attention. ”

He asked Qiao Desheng, and the answer was naturally Qiao Desheng, and he bought two cans of malt milk essence when he handed it over, "I just got home, I heard that my sister-in-law and Zhuang Zhuang are sick, I'll take a look, are you better now?" ”

"Just let people come, what should you send? When we were in the hospital, Comrade Fang Ning helped us a lot. ”

Qiao Desheng glanced at his wife and said with a smile: "Help is due, besides, how can there be empty hands to visit the sick." ”

Fang Ning said directly: "You brothers talk, I'll go to the bedroom to see Qingxue and the child." ”

"Okay, Qingxue just woke up and is reading a book." Lujiang Road.

As soon as Fang Ning entered, he saw Feng Qingxue leaning on a stack of folded quilts and reading a book, with triplets lying side by side inside, the four mothers covered with a quilt, Xibao was practicing calligraphy at the desk, but Fubao was walking around on the ground.

A clattering voice came from Fu Bao's body, Fang Ning looked at it fixedly, and immediately smiled.

The little girl was wearing her leather shoes in the light snow, and said vigorously: "Mom, am I good-looking?" Fubao is the best-looking, right? ”

"Yes!" Wind and snow replied distractedly.

Xibao glanced at him, and muttered while writing, "Mom, I want to play too." ”

Although Feng Qingxue felt that her son lacked freedom, she was still ruthless and said, "You can play after you finish practicing." You yourself promised your grandfather in the letter that you would practice the three major characters every day, and take them home to your grandfather for inspection later. If a person has no faith, he will not stand, a gentleman will make a promise, a gentleman will be difficult to chase, and a promise will be a thousand gold, all of which describe the importance of promises. ”

"I'm not a gentleman, I'm Xibao!" Xibao's big eyes are rolling, but the pen is very stable, and it is done in one go.

Fang Ning leaned over to take a look, was immediately stunned, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Xibao's words are so beautiful!" Light snow, how did you teach it? He writes so neatly at such a young age, and it is calligraphy, he is only seven years old! ”